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Night out w/Carrie; RP 43
Topic Started: Oct 12 2006, 10:23 PM (37 Views)
Angel
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[dohtml] <p align="center"><font color="#808080">&gt; Scene opens with Angel sitting
in Ethan's bedroom on his bed. Angel has a large black terry cloth towel
wrapped around her naked form. Angel is speaking on her cell phone as she
looks towards the closet where her clothes are.. &lt;</font><p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300">
<b>Angel:</b> Ok. So how long would it take me to get a Canadian Business
license?</font><p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel nods and then slowly rises walking towards
the closet.. &lt;</font><p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300">
<b>Angel:</b> Ok. I'll start looking for empty warehouses and what not in
the area.</font><p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel smirks and grabs a short black skirt, a
black top and tosses them onto Ethan's bed. Angel then reaches up and grabs
a black silk trench and sets it over a chair. &lt;</font><p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> I have to go to
the burgh for a wedding. Other than that, nothing much.</font></p>
</font><font color="#808080">
<p align="center"><font >&gt; Angel grabs a pair of
boots from the closet and sets them over beside the bed. &lt;</font></p>
</font>
<p align="center"><font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>
Talk to you then. Thanks John.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font color="#808080">&gt; Angel
hangs up her cell phone and sets it down on the bed. Angel glances towards
the camera that was secretly spying on her and she smirks. &lt;</font></p>
<p align="center">
<left><font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Justine...
Justine...</font></left></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080"><font >&gt; Angel smirks and
walks over to her dresser and looks through a drawer. </font>&lt;</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>You know. I am looking forward to
Sunday. You and I in the ring. One on One. I am sure that you think you will
win this match. I am also sure that you will win Ethan back. Wrong. If Ethan
wanted you back. He would tell you. Not avoid you. I will honestly say that
I am not fighting you just to keep Ethan. I don't need to.</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080"><font >&gt; Angel smirks and
sits down on the bed, Angel clears her throat a bit and the camera man walks
outside the door. After a few minutes The door opens and Angel stands there
in a tight form fitting black tee shirt, a short black skirt that stops two
inches from her knees along with black boots that hug around her legs and
stop just below her knees.</font> &lt;</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>Now. I am sure you are wondering why we
are fighting? Why should two attractive women like us fight? Why should I
fight a former junkie. That's right Justine. Unlike you, I was wise enough
to stay off of drugs. Only losers need drugs to make them feel better about
themselves. Then they take people who have everything going for them. The
love of their family, their brother and a man who wants to marry them... I
think you know who I mean... </font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080"><font >&gt; Angel turns and moves
to the bathroom where she begins to apply a little bit of make up. Angel
daps some perfume on and then exits the bathroom.</font> &lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Anyway.... people like you get good
people hooked on drugs and then leave them their to fall apart. However,
let's get back to the reason we are fighting shall we?<b> </b>Justine. I
want the chance to beat any hope that you have of getting back with Ethan..
out of you. See Ethan can do it verbally. I can do it physically. What did
you expect me to just let you have Ethan? No way in hell.</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080"><font >&gt; Angel walks to her
trench, grabs it and then grabs her cell, putting it in the pocket of her
trench. Angel then exits the room and makes her way down the stairs.</font> &lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>You and I both know that good men are
hard to find. Even harder to keep. I am sure you think you could keep Ethan
better than I could. However, you see how wrong you already are. What we did
to you last night was just a taste. There is a lot more coming at ya. trust
me. That tag match we had was a warm up. Now I know how you move in the
ring. I know how obsessed you are with Ethan. I know your weakness. I know
what it takes to get you down. I also know that you can't fight fair. </font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080"><font >&gt; Angel gets down stairs
and moves to the living room.</font> &lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>What was up with that loaded fist? Is
that they only way you could bring&nbsp; me down? That is almost as cheap as
you are Justine. Oh and you may want to stop wasting your time trying to
call Ethan. If he wants to talk to you bad enough... He'll call ya. Ciao!</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080"><font >&gt; Angel turns and looks
towards he stairs as Carrie comes down wearing a black dress and black heels
that match. Both women are looking dressed to kill for the night. Angel
smiles to Carrie.</font> &lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>Looking good!</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080"><font >&gt; Carrie looks to Angel
and smiles slowly, seeming shocked.</font> &lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>What?</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC66FF" ><b>Carrie:</b> I have never
seen you dressed up before. Ethan will trip over his tongue.</font></p>
</font>
<p align="center"><font color="#808080">&gt; Angel
laughs and moves to the kitchen where Ethan leans against the counter eating
something from a bowl. Carrie on the other hand goes out to get the car
started. Ethan blinks when he see's Angel. &lt;</font></p>
</font>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> You wearing that to go out?</p>
<font color="#808080">
<p align="center">
<font >&gt; Angel glances at him and nods as she puts
on her earrings.. </font>&nbsp;&lt;<left></left></font></p>
</font>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Yeah why? Do I
look horrid?</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080"><font >&gt; Ethan shakes his
head as his looks her over. Ethan sets the bowl down on the counter and
walks over to Angel, moving behind her as he puts his hands on her hips.
Angel smiles.</font>&nbsp;&lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> So I take it you
like?</font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> Very much</p>
<font color="#808080">
<p align="center">
<font >&gt; Ethan slowly runs his hands up Angel's side,
feeling her curves. Angel gently bites her lip and closes her eyes. Ethan
then moves his hands back down to Angel's hips and pulls her tight against
him, his hands then slowly sliding across her tone stomach.</font>&nbsp;Angel
slowly smiles and then whispers. &lt;<left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Ethan</font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> Hmm?</p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Carrie is waiting
for me.</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Ethan leans in, moving
Angel's hair away from her neck. Angel shivers a bit as Ethan's finger tips
barely touch her skin. Ethan then softly whispers in Angel's ear. &lt;</font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan: </b>You can just stay in for the night.</p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel trembles and then takes a moment to regain her
composure. Angel opens her eyes and reluctantly moves away from Ethan,
turning to face him. &lt;</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> I'll see you when
we get back ok?</font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> Ok. </p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel kisses Ethan tenderly
on the lips, however Ethan returns the kiss passionately. Angel returns it
with Ethan's hands moving along her back. Carries voice echoes into the room
from the garage.&lt;</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC66FF">Carrie: You coming Angel?</font></p>
</font>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Ethan groans and breaks the kiss. Angel steps
back, winking to Ethan and then exits the kitchen. Ethan watches her walk
away as the scene
fades out to black. &lt;</font></p>[/dohtml]
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